Isla
"Hunting in packs does tend to be quite a bit easier," Isla agrees; perhaps it says something about their race in general, that they ought to try to sate their bloodlust as a group. Alas, Isla has no plans to move herself to the Hollowed Grounds where the majority of the Ancients appear to be migrating, so she'll have to make do; at least she still has friends with predatory shifts who might take her up on the offer.
Astaroth included, as it so happens. "Please do." She smiles to him, promptly slipping her arm through his own so they can stroll back towards Haulani. And whilst they move at a more leisurely pace than before, there is nonetheless still a destination in mind, and Isla hopes that Asta can leave Torchline with more than a few new souvenirs.
~FIN
Astaroth included, as it so happens. "Please do." She smiles to him, promptly slipping her arm through his own so they can stroll back towards Haulani. And whilst they move at a more leisurely pace than before, there is nonetheless still a destination in mind, and Isla hopes that Asta can leave Torchline with more than a few new souvenirs.
~FIN
passing by, you light up my darkest skies
you take only seconds to draw me in
you take only seconds to draw me in
